I can hint darkly that I know one of his secrets, and he'll be so puzzled.
I don't admire his taste much.

Queenie detests those Bertrand girls.

I don't know them myself to speak to, but I'm not impressed.

Look here, the dust simply _won't_ come off your skirt, Verity!" "It'll do as it is, then, and I'll use the clothes brush afterwards.
Don't worry any more.

There's the Abbey clock striking five! It's a few minutes fast, fortunately, but we shall simply have to sprint, or we shall be late for tea!".